This story is a direct continuation from Michelle's New Profession, Ch 3. My thanks to Shygirlwhore for her excellent editing help. The story continues, with Michelle now telling the story: Michelle Robert asked me to write about my experience with Jeremy. I complained that I'd never done written anything like that before. He said he'd help, so here it is...
This story is a direct continuation of "Sharing my Wife: A Fun Dance." Thank you very much to Shygirlwhore for helping with editing. ***** I didn't think too much about it, but over the next few days, Michelle seemed different, like something was bothering her. I asked several times and she always said she was fine and there wasn't anything. Even when we m...
I love you. I love you. I love you. I must have repeated that phrase to myself a hundred times during the rest of the night. We lay spooned together with Tanya in front, one of my arms over her and my hand between her breasts, her hand over mine, wrapping over it. My other arm was under her head with my hand cupping her right breast. I was constantly inhalin...
I was sitting in the lobby of Sea-Tac Airport, reading my Kindle waiting for my flight to be called when this woman stumbled in front of me. "What the hell you do that for?" she yelled at me. I looked up at her, "What are you talking about. I'm just sitting here." "You fucking well know, you tripped me!" God, I hadn't expected to meet the Wicked Witch of...
Sunday, October 8, 2028 My mouth dropped open, "You... you... WHAT?" This... This was not a conversation I expected! My wife had just told me she wanted to invite Samuel for dinner Friday, this Friday! "Here? At our house?" She chewed on her lower lip, something she does a lot when she's really nervous. She nodded, "Uhuh," then went on, talking kind of fa...
I have a buddy, Chris, who's been my best bud since we were kids. We grew up on farms, one canyon apart. Walking over the ridge between us to play famous explorer or some other kid's game was pretty common when we were ten and nine and older. There was a big rock formation on my dad's farm that likely had been put there by someone in the long past as a rock...
"Let's go to your room." I wasn't sure I heard what I thought I heard. My cock was still inside Tanner's beautiful wife and my arm was wrapped around her. I asked her what she had said. She pulled away from my cock, rolled over toward me and kissed me. Then she repeated, "I want to go to your room with you, spend the rest of the night with you." I guess I'...
This story is a continuation from, "A Weekend With Ginger and Eric Ch2". Thank you very much to Shygirlwhore for her help editing. ***** We had a square dance weekend planned in Baker City March twelfth. We'd had it planned for a long time, to go with our square dance friends, Jim and Joan. We'd made hotel reservations at the Best Western a month earlier...
Saturday morning, October 14, 2028 I watched our new van with my wife driving turn the corner and pass out of my sight. I wasn't kidding her when I said I was terrified. This situation is so different than anything else we've done, sending her off, encouraging her to fall for another guy, a young, probably good-looking, eligible guy. Stupid, stupid, stupid!...
I awoke Sunday morning knowing, hoping, that my wife was still horny from the night before. I knew she hadn't really been satisfied and I wanted her still that way when she had her business meeting Monday evening. To that end, even though I wanted to, I didn't make love with her that morning. I planned on no more sex before Monday night. We had a busy day p...